Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Just as the butler's forehead sweated more and more, Du Ziyuan's expression suddenly changed.

He seemed to be very distressed, took a breath of "hiss--" and then said to the housekeeper: "Where is your son? Call him to me and ask about the details."

"What?" The butler didn't react, and then immediately showed ecstasy, "Yes! Yes, the younger one will call him! He is waiting outside."

The housekeeper hurriedly left, while Du Ziyuan sat down in a chair depressed: "Why come this time?"

Just now, he received a long-lost mission reminder.

"Triggered by the side mission: looking for the treasure of Martial Saint."

"Task reward: +1 for cultivation base enhancement, +1 for the number of prize draws for advanced abilities or props."

"This side mission is a mandatory mode. Refusing to execute it will close the fan value store."

"Please choose: accept/reject?"

"Mom sells batches, you must choose the mode. You still choose a chicken!" Du Ziyuan vomited bitterly, this broken system is indeed a virus.

The previous side missions were all optional, but this time the system didn’t know what medicine was wrong, and it turned into a mandatory mode. Du Ziyuan felt that there must be a big secret behind this, and it would never be as simple as a martial sage relic.

At first, he suspected that the housekeeper's son was deceiving himself. In fact, the ruins were a very dangerous place, and he wanted to cheat Du Ziyuan. But when the housekeeper called his son in, Du Ziyuan asked carefully, only to find that he hadn't lied at all, he was really just here to offer treasures.

The housekeeper's son is Li Cunfeng, a martial artist who was born in the late stage. Even when he saw Du Ziyuan, he still carried a sword behind his back. For this reason, the housekeeper repeatedly accused Du Ziyuan, until Du Ziyuan said he didn't mind.

"The sword cannot leave." Li Cunfeng said.

Du Ziyuan saw it: "You are planning to enter Yukong with the sword, so the sword does not leave the body, and the human and the sword support each other?"

Li Cunfeng's eyes lit up: "The prince has good eyesight!"

Du Ziyuan rolled up his sleeves and said to him, "It just so happens that I know a little bit of swordsmanship, why don't we try it?"

"Don't dare," Li Cunfeng clasped his fist. "The sword has no eyes. Lord, you are a great meritorious person. It's not good to hurt you."

"Haha, you have to hurt me." Du Ziyuan flipped his palm, and a bright silver long sword appeared in his hand. The hilt of this sword was also carved with a white wolf head.

It is the long claw sword!

This was returned to him when Mu Chengan came to him last time. Du Ziyuan gave this sword to him at the beginning, and he brought it back to Penglai Sword Sect and asked a special refining master to burn the inscription array. In the end, it became a high-grade magic weapon, and it was just right for the peak of the Royal Sky Realm.

According to Mu Cheng'an, because Valyrian steel is a metal that has never appeared in the immortal world, the grandmaster of Penglai Sword Sect did not know what to do. He barely burned a few formations to make it a top-grade magic weapon, but this It is by no means its upper limit.

Du Ziyuan didn't mind, he already had two immortal swords. This long claw was a toy to him. It didn't matter whether it was a magical or spiritual weapon. Today, because I was fighting with Li Cunfeng, I couldn't use the immortal weapon to crush people, so Du Ziyuan took out this sword.

Seeing this, Li Cunfeng didn't dare to underestimate Du Ziyuan, clasped his fist and said: "You can't use it in the living room. Please also ask the prince to move into the courtyard."

"Yes." Du Ziyuan smiled slightly and walked out with him.

The butler was still there anxiously trying to stop Li Cunfeng: "How can you use weapons with the prince? Stop it!"

Li Cunfeng was helpless: "Father, it is the request of the prince."

Du Ziyuan also said: "Okay, just watch housekeeper Li, don't get in the way."

"This...yes."

When he walked to the courtyard, Li Cunfeng also took off the sword on his back and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard. This is definitely not a handsome sword, it's just an iron bar embedded in the hilt of the cheapest sword in the smithy. But Du Ziyuan took a photo with the magic mirror, and immediately knew that it was the same high-grade magic weapon as the long claw in his hand.

Li Cunfeng also seemed to have a chance to possess magical artifacts in the innate realm.

Du Ziyuan held the sword casually and said to him: "Do it."

"Offended." Li Cunfeng was not polite, and rushed towards him directly with his sword.

...

Three minutes later, Li Cunfeng's sword fell to the ground with a clear golden sound.

Li Cunfeng looked at his hand and the sword on the ground in disbelief, and said in a daze, "I lost it."

Du Ziyuan shook his head: "It was you who won. In the last sword, I was able to defeat your sword by force. In fact, my swordsmanship can no longer withstand your sword. "

Of course he would not rely on the cultivation base of the Yukong Realm to bully people. From beginning to end, he was just using the sword of the Heavenly King to test sword moves with Li Cunfeng. He had mastered the swordsmanship of the Heavenly King, and he was still innate martial arts, so he could not suppress Li Cunfeng, it can only be said that the latter's swordsmanship is indeed profound and extraordinary.

Du Ziyuan said to the housekeeper: "Your son is very good. Let's prepare and set off tomorrow."

The housekeeper was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Okay, okay! The little one is going to prepare!"

"Then see you tomorrow." Du Ziyuan was about to go back, but was suddenly stopped by Li Cunfeng from behind.

"Lord!"

"What's wrong?"

"Be bold, dare to ask the prince how his true cultivation level is?"

"This? It's not too high, it's not far from Wu Sheng." Du Ziyuan waved his hand with his back to him, and gradually moved away.

Only Li Cunfeng was left with a shocked look in place.

...

Du Ziyuan returned home, entered the door and shouted: "Xiaojin, clean up and salute, we are going to the far door tomorrow."

"Oh? Where are you going?" It was not Xiao Jin who answered him, but an unexpected person.

Du Ziyuan looked at Concubine Quan Yu sitting in his living room in surprise: "Why are you here? Isn't the Void Demon King not allowed to enter the interior?"

Concubine Quan Yu smiled and said: "I was invited by Penglai Jianzong this time~www.readwn.com~Of course it's okay."

Lilydia, who was sitting next to Concubine Quan Yu, looked at the two people in surprise: "Are you two familiar?"

Du Ziyuan sat down and said, "Of course, we are good friends, but how did you two know each other? Haven't you never been to the fairy world?"

"Can't you meet after you come here?" Lilydia groaned.

Du Ziyuan spit out sharply: "But don't you stay in your room all day? How can a dead house have friends?"

"Huh! I won't tell you!" Lilydia got close to Concubine Quan Yu and said to Du Ziyuan, "She is my concubine, so you can't take her idea!"

"You can pull it there, and love your concubine, are you going to embark on the road of no return to Lily?" Du Ziyuan found that he seemed to be addicted to Tucao Lilyia, and every time he faced her, it seemed like There are endless slots.